I am fickle

Qi An fell into Qiye's arms and spit out blood. Qiye's eyes widened, "You are... what's wrong..."

Qi An's pale face showed a faint smile, and he weakly tugged Qi Ye's collar with both hands: "Xie Bi'an...I...I just want to taste the life of a husband and wife with you, why don't you agree? I?"

At this time, I felt that the power in my body had also returned, I put down the wine cup in my hand, and looked at Shangxian Yunhuai in confusion: "Shangxian Yunhuai, do you feel that the power has returned?"

Shangxian Yunhuai nodded lightly, and said, "That's true."

Ba Ye held the mourning stick again, leaned closer to Qi Ye who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Bian, we should go back, she...she will die soon..."

"No, let's say she won't die."

Qi An stretched out his hand to touch Qi Ye's pale face, and smiled softly: "You see, don't you think I'm annoying, and now I won't bother you anymore. Xie Bi'an, I won't...annoy you again... ..."

Seventh Master shook his head, tears rolled down Qian's jade hands, Eighth Master frowned and urged: "Bian, let's go back. You shouldn't have compassion for her, otherwise she won't treat you entanglement."

"It's hopeless, I want to finish this ceremony with her."

"Bian, you were bewitched by her."

"Qian'an's last wish, I want to accompany her to fulfill." Seventh Master had gentle eyes, hugging Qian'an's body tightly, with a tearing pain in his heart.This time, he could feel his beating heart.

Qie'an's body was as thin as paper, and he fell limply into Qi Ye's arms, and smiled reluctantly: "I tricked you into Biyan Cave, and used all my strength and inner alchemy to set up an enchantment here to imprison you. But you still haven't been able to fall in love with me for so long. Now I'm going to die and you can be free."

Qi Ye looked at Qi An affectionately, and tremblingly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "I didn't know, but I still came with you."

I touched my ears and frowned: "Then why do you refuse to agree to marry her?"

Since they are in love with each other, why just refuse?

Qi Ye stroked and settled the hair on his forehead, and said sadly: "How can I be willing to let her die for me? How can I be willing to give up a thousand years of cultivation? I can't go to the world, she can't come to the underworld, I just protect her ...but don't want to..."

Ba Ye looked at him disappointedly, and sighed heavily: "Bian, you fell into her way, you fell into it..."

Li Cheng, they are now husband and wife, and An'an seems to be crying and laughing: "Husband, Qian'an has finally become your wife, and I have finally become your wife."

The unforgettable long-cherished thought of life and death has always been him.

Qi'an's brows were slightly frowned, as if he was in pain, just being able to die in his arms was enough. "Xie Bi'an, I have lived for 1000 years and know the wry smile of loving someone, and I don't regret it at all."

"And you can't sleep, how can you leave me alone?"

"You take me to enjoy the flowers on the other side, and I will take you to watch the fireflies in the sky. In fact, we are even, and my wish has come true. Xie Bi'an, you are free."

Qi Ye was very emotional, his originally pale face became even paler, his lips trembling: "What I think is that you are alive, what's the point if you die? It's not that I won't marry you, it's that I can't marry you. All I want is for you to live well.”

"Enough." Qi'an's eyes slowly closed, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.